Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Robbers

I got up at half four
Forty-four robbers my door
and maybe more
What the hell want me for?
Stubbly faces and gap-tooth
Ain't no way I'm lettin' in

No way, you come in
Forty-four robbers of gin
Uh huh, I lettin' you in
I'll hit you with a pin
So small can't a fly

Get in my way and sure as hell try
Kick butt down the block
Can't yellin' for the cops

Fifty dealers and fifty
at the drive-in on my street
Shit, my shoulder there's Popeye and Bluto
Looking can I remember my judo?
It's always like this going out
So damn scared never leave home

No way, you can't in
Forty-four robbers of gin
Uh huh, I lettin' you in
I'll hit you a rolling pin
So small hurt a fly

Get in my way and I'll sure as try
Kick your butt the block
Can't wait for the cops

got my freedom, I've got my pride
All means nothin' with the men
Puffing and preening and strutting stuff
my way out, had enough
Give me justice, hand it now
Gotta get a gun or just leave town, see ya

Sly Stallone and Al
Are giving me on the telephone
All I want is a Swiss cheese
at the deli stands big Arnie
Hey Jean-Claude, aside
That taxi's mine, I'm taking ride

When I go out to get the Sunday
my man to think someone might rape her
I'm just a beer on my own
Don't mean Hogan can take me home

Got my mace but my whistle
So ineffective I just the Epistles
For help to come, someday
then I'll stay in my room